Art & lies : a piece for three voices and a bawd.
By: Winterson, Jeanette.
Material type: BookPublisher: London : Jonathan Cape, 1994Description: 206 p. : ill. ; 22 cm.ISBN: 0224031457.Subject(s): Sappho | Picasso, Pablo, 1881-1973 -- Fiction | Artists -- Psychology -- Fiction | Art and technology -- Fiction | Women artists -- Fiction | MonologuesDDC classification: 823.91 WINItem type | Current library | Call number | Copy number | Status | Date due | Barcode | Item holds |
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General Lending | MTU Crawford College of Art and Design Library Store Item | 823.91 WIN (Browse shelf(Opens below)) | 1 | Available | 00052874 |
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Library Journal Review
Since publication of her Whitbread Award-winning first novel, Oranges Are Not the Only Fruit (LJ 10/15/87), Winterson has racked up numerous prizes; her Written on the Body (LJ 2/15/93) made several regional best sellers lists here. This philosophical treatise cum novel features three characters traveling on a high-speed train: priest-turned-surgeon Handel, a young woman artist named Picasso, and Sappho, still alive because art is immortal. Look for a Vanity Fair profile. (c) Copyright 2010. Library Journals LLC, a wholly owned subsidiary of Media Source, Inc. No redistribution permitted.Publishers Weekly Review
Set on a train traveling through a dystopian future England, Winterson's latest novel is a patchwork meditation on identity and artistry. (Feb.) (c) Copyright PWxyz, LLC. All rights reservedBooklist Review
Each of Winterson's poetic, philosophical, and witty novels, from Sexing the Cherry (1990) to Written on the Body (1993), takes us by surprise, and her newest work is no exception. For instance, the characters in this metaphoric, historical, sensual, and often wrenching tale are named Handel, Picasso, and Sappho, but Handel is a doctor and Picasso a woman. Sappho is the much lauded yet vilified lyric poet of antiquity, but she also walks the streets of London at the bitter end of the twentieth century, and all three characters cross paths at odd or pivotal moments. The fourth character, the bawd alluded to in the title, is Doll Sneerpiece, the heroine of an old book Handel is reading on a train. This train, spanning the distance from the city to the sea, symbolizes time, just as a house is a metaphor for memory. As Winterson spins the intriguing, dramatic, and significant tales of each of her characters, she satisfies our craving for story but accomplishes so much more, articulating the meaning of time, art, passion, and hypocrisy in prose charged with the pulse and imagery of poetry. --Donna SeamanKirkus Book Review
In what is more a brilliant if idiosyncratic colloquium than a conventional story, Winterson's symbolic protagonists discuss, opine, and reminisce as they travel together on a high-speed train. In chapters arranged like a musical composition (the frontispiece announces ``a piece for three voices and a bawd''), Winterson (Written on the Body, 1992, etc.) makes her three characters Handel, Picasso, and Sappho alternately recall their pasts, comment on art, history, and religion, and mourn their present condition. With the exception of Sappho, none of the characters are the same as their real-life counterparts: Handel likes music, but he's a former priest and currently a doctor; Picasso, a young woman who paints, has tried to commit suicide, having been sexually abused by her brother, and has been subsequently hospitalized. Meanwhile, the train and the journey itself are more symbolic than actual: Only fleeting references are made to the realities of travel and time as the characters move back and forth across the centuries. Discussions of art take center stage as Picasso observes that ``she could never be satisfied by approximation...either she was an artist or she was not''; Sappho admits she loves ``the deception of sand and sea...what appears is not what it is''; and Handel confesses ``I try to tell the truth, but the primitive diving-bell that I call my consciousness is a more fallible instrument than the cheap thermometer in my fish- tank.'' But more poignant are the personal confessions. Handel is particularly troubled by his past: He cut off the healthy breast of a prostitute, refused to perform an abortion on a raped woman, and had an unorthodox relationship with a Vatican cardinal. There is no triumphant end to the journey, only a few bleak epiphanies. Better in the parts than the whole, seeming more an excuse for a book than a book in itself.Author notes provided by Syndetics
Jeanette Winterson was born in Manchester, England in 1959 and graduated from St. Catherine's College, Oxford.Her book, Oranges Are Not the Only Fruit, is a semi-autobiographical account of her life as a child preacher (she wrote and gave sermons by the time she was eight years old). The book was the winner of the Whitbread Prize for best first fiction and was made into an award-winning TV movie. The Passion won the John Llewelyn Rhys Memorial Prize for best writer under thirty-five, and Sexing the Cherry won the American Academy of Arts and Letters' E. M. Forster Award.
(Bowker Author Biography)